Dazai Script

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Tw
Daddy Kink, and mentions of BDSM

"You know darling, if I didn't know any better I'd think you have a little something for me."

Dazai purred into my ear while the waves crashed against the port.

Our footsteps echoed through the night with broken chatter fading into the distance.

"Don't get cocky, I'm simply here to make sure you behave."

"Don't be like that Darling~ I can see it in your eyes. Unfortunately the moonlight can only show so much but I can see right through your thoughts."

Dazai chuckled as he grabbed my arm and spun me around with one arm around my waist and the other holding my chin with his thumb and index finger.

I could see the visible smirk plastered on his face as his chuckles became a small sigh.

"See~ you're absolutely adorable when you try to hide things from me. Or maybe is it that you just want to be a bad girl? You want me to search you and see just how far you'll let me go."

He almost whispered now glancing from my lips to my eyes.

"In your dreams."

I smirked resting my hand on top of his and prying open his fingers.
Though he wouldn't let up so easily.
With a swift turn of his hand my knuckles were in his grasp and his lips pressed against them softly.

"Nice try, but in my dreams we'd already be in bed with you out of your clothes and your cute little sex already dripping- oh, maybe I shouldn't be saying that in public."

Dazai smirked looking up from my hand that was still in his grasp and a small glint in his eyes.

"Well who am I to say these kinds of things, I am your resident prisoner after all."

He took a second to sigh while letting go of my hand and taking his arm away from my waist.

Dazai's bolo tie became more present as it almost glowed under the moonlight.

The docks were almost completely empty by now with even the animals not making any noise.

The city had been long dark since we had been walking for about an hour.
The sun had already set before we even left the port mafia headquarters.

"What was it that Chuuya told you to do with me? 'Keep me company and make sure you handle me if I get out of control?' yea that sounds like him."

Dazai joked now stopping in his tracks and crossing his arms in a smug manor while looking me up and down.

"I wonder how he thinks you could handle me, I mean my gift cancels other gifts so no matter how strong yours is, you still couldn't use it against me."

I watched as Dazai made his way back to me from the few extra steps he had taken once he had broken away from me.

"Well you see, I'm a simple man. I would think Chuuya probably told you a little something about me Hmm?"

He questioned now raising a brow at me and offering out his hand.

I hesitated for a moment before taking it and loosely intertwining our fingers.

"Already bending to my will I see. Holding hands with a prisoner? I don't think Mori or Chuuya would be too happy about that. But regardless, I think that my story in the Port Mafia was an interesting one to say the least. Lots of danger, thrills, chills, and whatever rhymes with that!"

Both of our laughter filled the silence of the city as we made our way into the now darkened sidewalks.
Sure there were some stores open but not many.

Chuuya had let Dazai go, but that didn't seem to sit well with either of them.
Dazai had wandered back into the Port Mafia headquarters where Mori had given me the orders to keep and eye on him.

Mostly because Mori still has faith that he will return to the mafia in due time.

But all I could really see was a man that Chuuya had never really spoken well about.
He seemed to be more than happy, hell even charming to a degree.

We walked for a few minutes in silence with Dazai glancing around happily looking at the buildings that were still lit up.

And even some of the last people that were scattered around the streets.

Most of them looked to be business men now running extremely late because of over time.

Yokohama was still gorgeous regardless of night or day, it still made for a beautiful city to spend time in.

"Being a Port Mafia prisoner, I never thought I'd be on the receiving end of that. Back in my day, no one could say no to me. Of course I don't mean in a consent way, more like an interrogation way. Kinda like I'm the bad cop in one of those cheesy action movies! I bet you'd love to see me in a cop uniform wouldn't you? Or maybe back in my old suit and tie?"

He questioned while glancing down at me.
The only thing I could really do was blush though since Mori had made specific mention to not talk too much to Dazai.

"How about if I wore a maid costume perhaps? Or even just an apron? But of course, I'm sure Mori told you not to talk with me, by special request of course. Isn't that right?"

Dazai took a moment to relax and rub his thumb over my hand as we walked.

"He's always been sort of a pain for that reason, all I did was disappear for a few years. It's not like I did anything terrible."

He sighed while running his other hand through his hair and pushing it back softly.
Though the small amount of breeze from the night air was doing that job pretty well already.

I could feel myself shiver a small bit once it blew past us.

"Aww Darling~ is Someone cold? I'm sure there's more than one way to warm you up. I mean I could always give you my jacket, but then again I have a few other ideas as to how I could at least make those cute cheeks of yours nice and rosy."

I took a second to glance at him for the inuendo but he just let out a breathy chuckle.

"And before you ask, I mean both these cute ones here."

"Ah!"

I squealed with Dazai yanking my hand back so I was in his arms again.
Though this time he decided to lean down slightly so his lips were pressed right under my ear while cupping my cheek in his hand.

"And the ones down here, but I'm sure they'll both warm up when we get back to the headquarters. I stay in your room right? I hope it's warm, cause believe me I remember how uncomfortable those beds are to sleep in, well at least when you're wearing clothes."

A small kiss was pressed against my jaw, this was the first of many that were peppered along the side of my neck.

I could feel a small bite and a bit of suckling as Dazai left a mark right below my jaw.

I swore I could feel him smirking against me as he kissed.

"I can't get one thing off my mind though, why would they stick the most gorgeous executive with me? Surly Mori knows how much fun Chuuya would have being my babysitter, or even Ozaki, I'm sure she'd love seeing me chained up or handled as Mori says. But I do have an idea~ it just won't leave until I tell you exactly what I'm thinking."

A small pause made my breath hitch in my throat with Dazai's hand sliding down my back.

"You, my perfect little warden, I wonder what you'd look like with handcuffs around those wrists. Maybe some around your ankles too, I assume you've seen where I was being held? I know Chuuya made a mess of it but I just can't get the thought of someone as adorable as you, being helpless, chained to a wall with your legs spread and some nice red makes littering your body."

Dazai cooed trailing his finger up my spine and holding me so close to his lips I could feel both of our breaths mixing as he spoke.

"I-"

"What? Is it wrong to fluster my warden? You're the one who's meant to be keeping me on a leash, but I'm sure you wouldn't mind if I slipped my hand right here."

Our fingers unlaced as Dazai ran his hand up my body and squeezed softly on my tits before moving up and pressing on the side of my throat.

"See there's that warmth on your cheeks, there's no malicious intent behind my actions. I'm just trying to be a good boy for you and making sure you get back to headquarters as comfortably as possible!"

My warmth was suddenly taken away though with Dazai pulling away from me entirely with a smirk as he walked further into the city.

The Port Mafia headquarters was smack in the center of Yokohama with the view for executives being absolutely gorgeous.

The executives stayed on the top floor of the building with a lavished room and a constant view over the city.

The moon lit up part of the city and the port which lined the ocean.

"Come on Darling~ they won't let me in headquarters unless you're attached to my side~"

Dazai's words echoed between the streets as we walked up the headquarters steps.
There were guards lining the outside of the building with rifles and other gift users still waiting inside.

Mori was very over protective of the headquarters.

All the guards glared at Dazai as he put his hands up and walked beside me inside the building and into the lobby.

I could see some of the other Port Mafia members sitting inside.

Most of them were talking casually since this was a fairly normal time for all of us to be up.
Akutagawa and Higuchi were both watching the tv that was set up downstairs with Gin coming back with some popcorn.

Though the one who really caught my eye was Chuuya who was glaring holes into Dazai as he strutted past everyone and into the elevator.

The whole thing was fairly big with mirrors on either side of the elevator.

Ding

I pushed the button with Dazai happily leaning back against one of the mirrors.

"Finally some privacy, I missed this place somewhat honestly. Though I have to ask, do the executive rooms still have that huge window as one of the walls? I remember how fun it was to wake up seeing the city, and well.... I had some other ideas but let's not go into that right now."

He joked sarcastically while tapping on the hand rail and watching the buttons count up.

"You know, you're even more stunning in actual light. I'm sure you've heard it from everyone already but I can't help but say, you certainly look like an Angel. Hard to believe you work with such dangerous men and women, and judging by how red you are right now...  how you seem to be into this dangerous man."

He teased getting off the mirror and spinning me around so he could rest his hand around my chin once more.

Though this time he ran his thumb over my bottom lip.

"See that twitching, I may be a smart man, but it doesn't take Einstein to know that you're resisting talking to me. You're Just trying to follow Mori's orders like a good girl. Why don't you prove to me that you're a good girl and kiss me-"

"Try me."

I smirked as our lips crashed together with Dazai having to take a second to realize what was happening.

"Mph~ some technique you got there, but I'd bet I could do one better."

Dazai gave a small sigh of pleasure before pulling me back into a kiss and deepening it almost instantly.

I could still hear the small ding's of the elevator moving while he slipped his tongue in my mouth.

With a small jolt the elevator came to a stop and the door slid open now showing the view of the city from the wall that was basically another window.

"Why don't we make this a little more fun? Show me your room, if I remember correctly, I think I may have an idea."

Dazai said while breaking away from me and letting me pull him to my room.

Everyone else was downstairs by now with enough noise and space between us that there was no way anyone would hear Dazai other than me.

"Oh your room is my old one? That actually works out really well if you haven't moved any of the furniture."

He purred as I unlocked the door and entered inside.
Though as soon as I was inside Dazai's arms were around me now carrying me in a bridal hold.

"Good you didn't move anything, kinda funny seeing how this room hasn't changed after so long. Honestly I'd be willing to bet you still probably have some of my shirts in the closet if you look hard enough."

Dazai whispered softly before setting me down on the bed and crawling between my legs.

"Maybe I'll have you wear my shirt or coat to bed after I make that cute little head of yours go blank."

He purred before kissing me once more and slipping his hand under my shirt.

"See you're warming up already aren't you? I'm sure if I just slipped my hand a little lower I'd find a more than welcome surprise waiting for me. I told you, you can't hide anything from me."

My shirt was soon stripped off along with my pants and some of Dazai's clothes now scattered with mine.

His coat and shirt had been thrown to a forgotten corner of the room with his belt hanging undone in his jeans.

"Mori told you not to talk to me right? Why don't I make you shut up, granted you're going to moan a little, or a lot, or maybe I'll make you scream my name so loud that everyone in the headquarters knows you're my good girl."

A shiver went down my spine with Dazai giving open mouth kisses down my chest and sucking softly on my nipple.

He bit it a tiny bit with one of his hand pinching and pulling the other.

"Unfortunately I don't think I'll get to see you all tied up today, but who knows maybe I can make you squirm in more ways than one."

A small pop sound could be heard in the room along with Dazai having a small trail of silvia connecting my nipple to his lower lip.

"These cute little nipples of yours sure seem sensitive, I wonder what would happen if I pressed them up against the window while I fuck you~ wonder how much that would make you squirm."

I whimpered at the thought while Dazai smirked down at me and ushered me off the bed.
His pants and boxers were soon stripped off as I walked in front of him with shaky legs.

Looking out the window I could still see the lights, hundreds of people were still working and would have no idea what's happening here.

His arms snaked around my waist from behind now pressing his member against my ass and running his hand lower and lower.

He stopped before he got to where I needed him though since he began tracing small circles on my hip.

"Ah yes I missed this view, the city, the port, the moonlight, it's all so beautiful. Unfortunately though, I have a more gorgeous view right in front of me, all you need is my marks. Then I'd say that blissed out face once I make you cum over, and over, and over again, is truly a work of art."

He purred getting on his knees and spinning me around once more to press my back against the cold glass of the window.

Hooking one of my legs over his head I could feel him lick a wet strip up my slit and swirl as his tongue came to my clit.

"Fucking hell~"

I whined grabbing a fist full of his hair and letting him lap up the wetness between my legs.

"Good fucking Girl~ I want to hear those moans of yours. I want to break that sweet voice of yours till you can only say my fucking name. I'm sure Mori won't question why you lost your voice in the morning. Or maybe you should say you lost it tonight? At least then he won't be suspicious of you and your reputation in the mafia."

He smirked against me now grabbing hold of my thigh so he could lick harder and push his tongue inside me.

"Or better yet, why don't I make you behave like a good girl for me. I'll make you cum all over my tongue, then my fingers, then my cock, and maybe I'll go in for a round two. Who knows, all I know is you're going to be a good fucking girl for daddy aren't you?"

I could only whimper in response with Dazai hurrying his speed and making sure to pay special attention to my clit.

I could feel a small pit in my stomach as he sucked softly at it and made me cum over his tongue.
He lapped it up immediately with a shit eating grin while looking up at me.

I could only whimper once again with Dazai getting off his knees and immediately kissing me.
Now letting his fingers replace his tongue, not letting me have any rest time between orgasms.

"You're so wet for me aren't you Babygirl? I can't wait to fuck you senseless, you're dripping down my fingers already. I wonder how much you'll twitch when you have my cock making a bulge in that cute little tummy of yours."

He purred breathlessly kissing up my neck and moving his fingers faster.

After a few moments he curled them up into my sweet spot making me moan in pure bliss.
Very soon after, now cumming over his fingers and getting some of the wetness to drip down my thighs.

"What a good girl, cumming on command for me? I have to admit, it's even more adorable than I imagined, seeing you like this. Why don't I make you clean up your mess? It's what a good executive would do after all."

He purred sliding his fingers into my mouth and letting me suck them clean off.

He pulled them out a moment later now showing off the trail of spit that connected the two digits.

"That's my good little Princess~ now let's get to the fun part."

He chuckled pressing me up against the window letting the glass make my nipples harder as they got pushed up against the surface.

Before I could get used to it at all I felt Dazai grab both of my arms and hold them behind my back.

"Now, let's make you tell the whole city who your daddy is."

He smirked before sliding inside me and immediately pumping hard and deep. 

There was a wet noise that could be heard in the room other than the moans of both myself and Dazai.

"Tell me, who's your daddy? Who makes you feel this fucking good? You're do fucking cute pressed up against the glass like this. I'm sure everyone would love to see this, an ex Mafia Executive, having his way with one of the most dangerous girls in the city."

"Y-you fucking hell~ Dazai!"

"That's right, I may be your prisoner in front of everyone else but to me you're just a cute little Princess. You know, who's more than happy to be fucked raw thousands of feet up with the whole city watching."

I could feel his pace speeding up with his hands resting on my hips now gripping them hard enough to leave some marks.

Wet kisses were trailed down my neck as one of his hands moved a bit lower to touch at my clit.

"You love it when I touch this spot don't you? How precious~ a whimpering little Princess so happy to get ruined by a mafia boss. I'm about as broken as they come, being a mafia man,  but I promise you'll come close since your legs won't work for a week after I'm done with you."

He praised rubbing circles around my clit and making me moan into the glass.

I could feel his lips graze against my neck, this time biting down hard to leave even more marks up my neck and back.

Loud moans escaped my lips with Dazai fucking harder into me and doing his best to play with my clit as much as possible.

The same pit started to burn after a few seconds of him biting and continuing to grip at my hips.

"You're twitching around me Darling~ you're gonna cum aren't you? Be a good girl then and cum for daddy."

He purred with a really hard thrust now sending me into my orgasm.
I whimpered as the glass fogged up from my breathing against it.

Dazai's pace finally started to get sloppy as I came around him.

"Fuck that's it Babygirl~ you're so good for a prisoner like me, I bet if I was still an executive you'd be my personal cock warmer anytime I wanted."

He sighed softly before grabbing down on my hip and pulling me closer to spill inside me.

"Now this is a sight I definitely didn't used to see."

Dazai chuckled breathlessly pulling out and watching the cum drip down my thighs.

"Up you go."

He smirked, grabbing my shaky body into his arms and laying me down on the bed.

I could barley think straight but luckily Dazai was able to pull up the blanket around the both of us before I nuzzled my face into his neck.

"I wasn't kidding about that round two, I think we'll just have to save it for tomorrow, and the next day, and the day after. Then maybe I could do what I mentioned earlier, I'm sure you'd just love that."

He smirked resting his chin on top of my head.

"Goodnight Darling~ try not to dream about me too much."

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